Chapter 108 Pakibism

Chapter 108 Legend of Pity

At 12 o'clock, Coster turned off the TV and stretched out. He stood up. Just as he was about to go upstairs to bed, he suddenly found a man standing in front of him. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt a dangerous atmosphere all over his body: "You, what are you going to do?"

"I want to ask you what you are going to do? Who is the next target? It seems that Jizai has lost all his patience and is ready to take action directly.

Who knew that Coster looked at Ji Zai with a confused face: "What's the goal?"

"Isn't it you who dragged people out of the chimney? Santa's brother! There is still more than a week before Christmas. Who are you going to do? While Ji Zai spoke, a cyan flame appeared in his hand: "Speak! To be honest, I may still save your life!"

I thought the other party was joking, but after feeling the temperature of the flame in Ji Zai's hand, Coster suddenly knelt on the ground in fear: "I didn't do anything! I'm just pretending that Santa Claus distributes leaflets for the store. I admit that I'm lazy, but I've finished distributing the leaflets! Don't punish me, I will work hard in the future!! I won't be lazy anymore!!"

Seeing Coster's appearance, Ji Zi couldn't help but be stunned. What is this? Is it wrong to admit it to Santa? Or is this guy a liar? Thinking of this, Ji Zai took another step forward: "Do you want to lie to me? It's not that easy!"

"Ah, don't come here! Don't come here 1! If you want money, there are still more than 100 yuan in the drawer. I really only have this little money! Please don't hurt me!" When Coster saw Jizai coming, he was so scared that he quickly retreated and even peeed out.

After smelling the unpleasant smell of urine, Ji Zai remembered one thing. There was no smell of blood in this room! When the coffee put the tooth on the table, the obvious bloody smell made Ji Zi frown at that time, but now it is not in this room. It seems that... it's really wrong!

Thinking of this, Ji Zai cleared his voice and said, "Well, next time you have to work hard, or I will drag you away from the chimney!!" After saying that, he disappeared into the room, leaving Coster in shock.

As soon as Ji Zai's figure appeared in the room, a man rushed over: "Ji Zai--!"

Jizi subconsciously dodged sideways and punched him. After hearing a familiar scream, he looked at the guy who was knocked to the wall and was about to become a wall hanger: "Spring hasn't arrived yet, don't send hair randomly & spring!"

Coffee looked at Ji Zai with an aggrieved face: "I just haven't seen you for a day. I'm a little worried about you. You don't have to be so fierce, do you?"

Ji Zai impatiently took off his coat and fell to **: "You should be grateful to be in this world now. If you stay there, what will happen if you jump on you just now!"

"I guess we will have a barbecue tonight, right?"

"Yes!" Ji Zai closed his eyes and answered, found that it was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, but found that Wu Linger, Brother Ying, Xiaohua, and even Wu He were in the room: "When did you come in?"

"We have always been here!" Wu Linger smiled and poked Ji Zai's smooth and delicate face: "I said, in the cold weather, why don't you stay at home and run out? Don't tell me you're too bored, so I went out for a walk alone! If you would rather spend your time making facial masks, you would never go out for a walk!"

Ji Zai patted Wu Linger's hand angrily: "Just take care of yourself. Why do you care so much about me?"

"Oh, it's really indifferent! So sad! It's just that Santa's brother hasn't been found, has he? Wu Linger's words made Ji Zai open his eyes: "How do you know?" Is it Xiao Tuo's guy who talks too much?

Just when Ji Zai secretly guessed and was angry, Wu Linger poked his face again: "You, your mouth is usually so fierce, but I didn't expect you to be more enthusiastic than anyone else! Don't look at me with those eyes. You don't have to think about your temper. You know what you're doing running out in such a place! Awkward guy, can't we do it together after saying it? Do you really think you are invincible?"

Ji Zai patted Wu Linger's hand again angrily: "Dead woman, poke me in the face again and I'll beat you!" However, this time, Brother Win and Xiaohua rarely scold him for the tone of his speech.

Wu Linger sat on the sofa: "Okay, let's talk about your harvest today!"

"There is no harvest!" Ji Zai huddled in the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed and said, "I thought it was an old guy, but it was not at all! I guess I have to look for it again!"

Wu Linger nodded and then turned to look at Brother Ying: "Nah, what did you say?"

Brother Win looked at Wu Linger and said, "I think Santa Claus or something, maybe we can let it go for the time being!" Now we think that the two cases are related to the embroidered chrysanthemum, not Santa Claus!"

"Hey? Why do you say that?"

Brother Win knocked on the coffee table and said, "Have you noticed it? Neither case happened on Christmas Day! Whether it is Santa Claus related to Christmas or his evil brother, he will only appear on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day. But both cases happened some time before Christmas. Maybe... we have to find something else!"

While Brother Win was analyzing like this, Wu Linger's computer suddenly rang, and Wu Linger quickly turned on the computer: "Dead salted fish, what information have you found?"

Xiao Tuo at the other end of the computer looked depressed: " boss, at least I'm working hard for you, right? Can't you be a little gentle to me?!"

"If you are gentle to you, you are also a salted fish! Say it quickly!" For Xiao Tuo, Wu Linger never seems to be polite. Obviously, it is the boss's attitude towards his younger brother.

Obviously, Xiaotuo protested and never had any hope for the ending, so he obediently said, "Well... I checked the case you mentioned. It seems that it is not only in this town that has happened in France or Europe! Everything happened before Christmas. It feels like we are going in the wrong direction!"

"Have you found the wrong direction?"

Xiao Tuo smiled shyly: "Because Ling Er asked me to check the news about Santa Claus, I went in the wrong direction. How to put it, it feels like we are fools!"

"Ah?"

"Maybe our focus should be on that wreath!"

Xiaohua suddenly interrupted and said, "You mean the Christmas wreath made of embroidered chrysanthemum?"

Xiao Tuo nodded: "Yes!"

"Well, it sounds amazing, so... Can someone tell me what embroidery chrysanthemum is? All I know is that it looks beautiful!" Wu Linger looked at the screen with her chin in her hand and clicked out a pile of information about embroidered chrysanthemums: "It seems to be used a lot in gardening, but these embroidered chrysanthemums are a little different from the wreath we saw!"

"This kind of embroidered chrysanthemum is very rare, and it may be the most powerful plant in pagan legends!"

After hearing Xiao Tuo's words, Brother Ying frowned: "Pak legend?"

"Yes!" Xiao Tuo also looked at the information in his hand with some difficulty: "They use embroidered chrysanthemums in the sacrifice of living people. It almost serves as a bait for God! God will be attracted by embroidered chrysanthemums, and then he will 'visit'! And... devouring the nearest humans!"

Coffee came over curiously: "So, why would anyone use it to make a Christmas wreath? Isn't it too strange?"

"It doesn't sound as strange! Coffee, I mean... Almost all Christmas traditions are pagan!"

"Ha?!" Wu Linger was surprised again: "Christmas is Jesus' birthday!"

"No! Jesus was born in autumn! Christmas is very close to the winter solstice. Later, the church chose a new day and named it 'Christmas'. But Christmas logs, Christmas trees, and even Santa's red suits... are all inherited from pagan worship!" After saying that, Xiao Tuo shrugged his shoulders: "Isn't it incredible? But this is the truth!"

Coffee asked more curiously, "Then how do you know this?" What will you tell us next time?

Wu Linger depressedly pushed away the coffee pressed on her and said, "May be the Easter rabbit is Jewish or something!" However, like the traditional Chinese New Year is called the Spring Festival, but in ancient times, the day of the beginning of spring was called the Spring Festival, and the New Year was set to drive away a monster called 'New Year'. Probably the origin of all festivals will be a little different from what we usually know, right?